"titulating" poems
She is beautiful to say the least maybe even perfect. Words can not define her beauty. She glimmers like a diamond at the bottom of a clear cool lake. Her smile luminates the earth and pumps the air with oxygen. She makes this bland tastless world titulating and flavorful. But most of all she gives me hope. When I see her i know everything is going to be ok.
Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC